MTL - Bye Bye-Chapter 50 (1)

The helpless discussions in the ward became more and more intense.

When the word "electrical defibrillation" reached Shen Ji's ears, his temples throbbed more violently, and his whole brain throbbed with pain.

Shen Ji walked towards the hospital bed: "Get out of the way."

A pile of white coats was still in front of him, and the piece of white was connected together, set off by the current heavy atmosphere, like a shroud in a morgue.

"Get out!" Shen Ji hammered down the bedside table, and the items on it trembled to the ground.

There was an instant silence in the ward. The medical staff looked at each other, this patient had a special status, implicated the two families of Nanshen and Xiqi, his electrocardiogram is now in such a disordered state, and the cause of the disease can't be found, can they go out? If people die, it's not them who are to blame.

Qi Yiliao at the table waved his hand.

The medical staff retreated knowingly, stood by the wall, and vacated the position in front of the hospital bed.

"Don't want to live?" Shen Ji leaned over, leaning on the edge of the bed with both hands, leaning close to the pale-faced young man, "Puppy, where's your rebellion?"

Shen Ji looked at the pitted wound on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "When you dealt with me, the thorns on your body were sharp, didn't you dare to disobey me, play wild in front of me, challenge my bottom line again and again, don't admit defeat Isn’t that strong energy, why don’t you want to live?”

After speaking, Shen Ji's voice became lower and lower, and the handwriting stuck in his throat, like a lover's whispering.

Shen Ji thought of something, his back bent a little lower, he almost reached the tip of the young man's nose, his face seemed mocking and helpless: "Just because you were made to kneel in the ancestral hall last night?"

Eighty percent yes.

The way the puppy looked at him at that time made the little thorn in his heart suddenly grow into a thorn.

Months have passed, and not a single thorn can be pulled out, let alone a thorn.

"I don't know what kind of tricks you are playing. Even the doctor can't find out. You won't be allowed to kneel after you wake up. You can do whatever you want." Shen Ji stroked the young man's chin, tracing his thinness with his fingertips With a sneer, he admitted defeat, "Your play hard to get has reached the point of perfection, you won, Mrs. Shen."

Qi Yiliao raised his half-closed eyelashes slightly, and in the next second,

The monitor sounds an alarm.

The ECG turned into a straight line.

The ward became chaotic again. When Shen Ji came to his senses, his arm was pulled by his old friend, who was no longer at the bedside.

"Heart is not beating...electrical activity..."

"Chest compressions immediately!"

Medical staff immediately launched emergency measures.

Shen Ji looked at the young body whose chest wall was constantly being pressed, and his heart once again experienced the feeling of being repeatedly crushed by multiple emotions. The last time was after he slapped his little dog.

The feeling this time was several times deeper than the last time, and my heart even sent out an overwhelmed vigilance.

No one could see that his heart was hurting.

Somewhere is torn, and the wind blows in, one after another.

Shen Ji subconsciously moved towards the hospital bed.

The hand on the arm strengthened and grabbed him.

Qi Yiliao met his blank gaze and advised, "Old Shen, you go out first."

Shen Ji came back to his senses, and vigorously shook off his old friend's hand, there was a deep and brutal mark between his brows, every line was filled with hostility, like the anger of being stepped on by someone.

Qi Yiliao put his hands into the pockets of his coat and nodded, "I'm going out too." He said softly, "We are here, and it won't do anything except hinder the medical team."

At the end, he added: "The child is already on the verge of death."

Shen Ji's breathing was stagnant, as if fleeing, he left the ward with one step.

Qi Yiluo didn't follow up immediately, he exhaled slowly a mouthful of stale air mixed with the smell of tobacco, and glanced at his thin body that was still being pressed one after another.

Be strong, kid.

As soon as the patient's electrocardiographic activity resumed, the medical staff immediately started defibrillation with a flashlight. They didn't know that there was a soul standing beside them, watching them numbly as they were doing rescue work.

"I have come out, and this body can still show signs of life."

Ziabaca mocked, "Assistant, it's hard for you."

The system does not answer.

Ziobai lowered his head and looked at himself, he didn't know why, but he didn't become the same as in his previous life, he was still the same. The feet are also touching the ground, just like real people.

The difference is that no one else can see him.

Also, he couldn't leave the ward.

Zibai walked to a corner and squatted down, watching the ongoing rescue with hands on his cheeks.

The body was stripped of its upper body clothing, its skin was pale, its ribs were distinct, dry and fragile, like a dead leaf in a snowstorm.

"Two hundred joules for the first time, electric shock!"

"Do you have?"

"..."

"Two hundred joules for the second time, electric shock!"

"Do you have?"

"..."

"..."

"It's really hard to live." Zia Bai twitched the corners of his mouth. When he was sent to the hospital, he became conscious and could hear all the sounds that grazed his ears.

Originally, he had a strong desire to survive, and he hoped that the doctor would find out the cause of his illness, and even more hoped that Qi Yiluo, who believed in ghosts and gods, would be able to sniff out this abnormality.

However, as soon as Shen Ji came in with a superior attitude, he was stimulated, and he was strongly disgusted and repelled physically and psychologically, and wanted to stay away.

At that moment, his soul left that body, even he was caught off guard.

System warnings kept ringing.

Even if Zibazania doesn't go in, he also guessed that once the player's soul is separated from the body for some reason, it has to return to its place voluntarily and cannot be forced.

The electronic sound is still ringing.

[The seventy-eighth warning, player Zibai, please return to your body quickly! 】

Zizania is not a bird.

Tool people also have tempers.

In the early morning, when he was in so much pain that he wanted to die, he really wanted to give up at a certain moment, but he tried his best to persist.

Because he is not reconciled.

He has been abused in various ways for the past six months, and if he just left like this, doesn't that mean that he suffered those crimes for nothing, and was disgusted for so long?

but,

Leaving still has to leave, he wants to change a method. After all friends have joined the group.

When Jiao Bai thought of Shen Ji and Qi Yiliao's tone of "I'm the owner of the dog, I'm here, I will take care of my dog ​​myself" when he was talking, he wanted to tui.

The genes of the Shen family are really strong.

Shen Ji perfectly inherited the old lady's appearance.

Shen Er'an also had it in his blood, and it was aroused by Li Jue in the later stage.

The characters in the ancient dog blood comics are remarkable in the two-dimensional dimension, and they will also get points for their high-value painting style. Just two words - goodbye.

"Little assistant, let's talk." The corners of Ziabania's mouth rose.

The electronic warning sound stopped, giving the illusion of holding your breath.

"It's not impossible for me to go back and continue the task." Ziabai said slowly, "My body parts are broken and loose, how many years can I live after I complete the task and get control over my body? This deal is too bad.”

[When the player completes the task, the body will be repaired to the best period. 】

Zibai blinked: "That's it," he laughed, as if he was really happy, but the curve of his mouth was exaggerated. After being tortured for a long time, his state of mind has changed between conscious and unconscious, and the happiness threshold has reached a very strange level, neither high nor low, but only when he accurately touches that point can he feel happiness.

"Not bad... not bad not bad." Zibai laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward, and the hand resting on his cheek couldn't hold back and slid down.

[Please return to the bound body! 】

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished yet." Ziabai stopped laughing, he pondered for a while, and raised a condition.

The assistant didn't respond.

"I'm not someone who takes advantage of the fire, it's just a request, you think about it." Ziabai is patient, since the situation is in his favor, he will not take advantage of it.

Not to be missed.

When the rescue work in the ward was over, the electronic sound started.

Zibania smiled: "Deal."

This time he was really happy, that kind of mood came out of his eyes and overflowed his face.

[Please return to the bound body! 】

Zibaca didn't buy it: "Wait a minute, I haven't felt enough about the state of my soul yet."

[The life function of the body is data superposition, which can only be maintained for 24 hours without a soul carrier, players please know! 】

"I know, I know."

The electronic tone becomes a series of busy tones.

Ziobai clicked his tongue comfortably, probably dying of anger. He just made complaints and complained, and he went on the line, said he was provocative, questioned the rules, gave him 30 lashes and corporal punishment, what a f*cking glass heart!

Jiao Bai's mood fluctuated a bit, and he couldn't squat down and slumped on the ground. His spirit and body were also very poor, feeling uncomfortable and wanting to vomit.

Just now I was able to distract myself for a while, but now I can't.

If you don't go back, you will suffer.

But entering the body now hurts more than the state of the soul, so he'd better wait.

Ziao Bai sat paralyzed for a while, then lay down, curled up and curled up in the corner of the wall. He wanted to see how his friends reacted when he was unconscious, and if they could give him some activity.

Regarding the patient's condition, the hospital gave the result that the patient's will to survive is still very weak, and it is hard to say when and whether he will wake up.

Shen Ji smashed everything he could in the dean's office, slammed the door and left with blood on his hands and a terrifying aura.

Chen Yiming covered his face scratched by the broken wood and followed closely.

Not only Chen Yiming, but the dean was also hurt in this pure violence. There was a bloodstain on his gray hair, and he didn't know when his head was splashed by something.

The doctor-patient relationship is prone to tension.

This time it was related to the Shen family, and it developed into this result.

The dean was at a loss for what to do with the messy office. He was about to call for someone to clean it up for him, when he saw that there was still someone in the office who hadn't left.

The dean has lived for a long time and has seen many people and things. To him, the Shen family is a typical helm of a big family. He is cruel, arrogant and cold-blooded, and he can see through it.

But the Qi family, he has seen it a few times, they are all smiling and friendly, it is very weird, it is difficult to figure out what is behind that side.

Qi Yiliao handed over the handkerchief.

"Thank you." The dean stretched out his hand to pick it up. Others were polite to him, and he responded politely, "Dr. Qi, the patient belongs to Mr. Shen..."

Qi Yiluo answered irrelevantly: "How to improve his will to live?"

Before the dean answered, he heard him say again: "If you improve, can you wake up?"

"The will to survive varies from person to person. There are the care and encouragement of relatives and friends, the perseverance of lovers, and the power of thought." The dean pressed the wound on his head with a veil, and answered the second question, "Only It can be said that if the will to survive is raised, the chance of awakening will be higher."

The dean hesitated to speak: "Director Qi, I personally have a suggestion, I don't want to send the patients to the scientific research institute."

Qi Yiliao frowned: "Send it to the scientific research institute?" His expression became very strange for a moment, too fast for people to catch, "A small white mouse?"

"You misunderstood." The dean hurriedly clarified, "The research on intractable diseases at the scientific research institute is more mature than our institute." How dare you let the person in the ward be a guinea pig, the Shen family can let people go.

The old lady's face flashed in the dean's mind, and he was a little hesitant. He heard that the old lady was very superstitious, so maybe he would agree.

Don't even think about it, every step in medicine is not so easy to go up.

"Intractable diseases?"

The dean nodded when he heard the voice of the head of the Qi family: "The symptoms of that little patient are really unbelievable."

Qi Yiliao was silent for a while, then laughed: "Let's forget about the research institute."

For some reason, the dean felt a hint of dark disdain in that smile. He wanted to say a few words for the scientific research institute, but he had already left.

Qi Yiliao made a phone call from the window in the corridor: "Old Shen, I reminded you to take that child for an examination last time at Lanyizhai, did you take it?"

Shen Ji was on his way to the group. He had just hung up the phone to contact foreign experts. His heart was irritable, his tone was bad, and he had a sharp sense of indiscriminate attack: "He stayed with you for half a month and was robbed on the way back to Nancheng." Let's go, I just came back yesterday, and I'm lying in the hospital today, do I have time to take him for an examination?"

Shen Ji thought it was a physical examination, and said impatiently: "Besides, before going to Xicheng, he went to the hospital for a reexamination accompanied by my son. Although he didn't have a full body examination, he did several things. signs."

"I don't mean the physical examination." The window glass in front of Qi Yiluo looked spotless, he raised his hand to wipe it, and it was covered with a thin layer of dust.

Shen Ji paused as he stroked the hair on his forehead.

Qi Yiluo said: "Old Shen, on the night of 'Tie Ye', I sent you a surveillance video of the child's abnormal behavior on the bed in my room, and then at the old lady's birthday banquet, I once again remind…"

The few words in the old friend's words were particularly harsh, Shen Ji's face sank, and he interrupted directly, with contempt in his words: "Dare you mean that aspect of dirty, Ah Liao, he is my The dog, I know better than anyone else that your Qi family's tricks don't work with me."

I don't know whether to underestimate the Qi family's tricks, or not to take other things seriously.

Qi Yiluo sighed with a smile: "Well, since you've made up your mind, it's useless to talk more."

Before the last tone fell, the other end hung up.

Qi Yiliao stood in front of the window for a moment, rubbing the dust and sand on his fingertips a few times, then turned and went to the ward.

When Ziobai heard the reminder from his friend that he was online, he didn't immediately see whose profile lighted up, several possibilities flashed through his mind.

The biggest possibility is Zhang Zhen. After all, on the way to take him to the hospital, like a father who is about to lose his child, the hand holding him trembled all the time, and he was dumbfounded.

Followed by Li Jue.

The protagonist suffers, it is easy to appear in unexpected places. There is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing he can't reach.

The last one is Shen Ji. When he first came, his body was too heavily relieved. Obviously he slept comfortably last night, and now he will be furious and hit a set of Ba Zong fists that scumbags are used to.

Why do you want me to suffer pain that I shouldn't have? The whole world is wrong, but I am right.

Ziazan's back stiffened suddenly, and the person who came was... an old pervert.

The various senses of the soul state are especially sensitive. He didn't open his eyes and didn't turn his head to look at the door, it was confirmed by the wet and cold aloes.

Jiao Bai stretched his eyelids, then got up the next moment, staring at Qi Yiliao's head.

My grass.

The white cat is really going to die now!

The thin wire had been deeply embedded in its neck, strangling its flesh and bones.

Its neck is tilted to one side, and only a little flesh hangs from it.

Zibazania stared blankly, what's going on?

Except for the white hair on the head of the white cat, the rest is all red, and blood is dripping down.

Ziobai seemed to hear the sound of tick-tock, and covered his ears with his hands: "Earlier, I said that I would save you if you were crying, but I lied to you. I can't save you even if you are screaming or not."

As he said that, he curled up and returned to the ground. Ten seconds later, he got up again and swayed to the side of the bed.

At Lan Yi Zhai, it was the first time Ziabab noticed that the white cat was an inch closer to him. He thought it was walking forward because it was tired and didn't want to stay where it was.

At that time, he was still thinking, the thin wire around its neck was still there, even if it moved a little, it would hurt terribly, why didn't it stay well and insisted on moving.

Now…

Ziao Bai went to see the white cat that seemed to be dead, it wasn't tired of it.

It was too painful, and I wanted to give up. It was a self-destructive move to take a step forward.

And the screaming for help in front of the Lanmo Mansion cemetery was a struggle hidden deep in its heart, which it didn't even realize.

Still want to live.

Just like me. Zibai stared at the small plate on Qi Yiliao's portrait. Is it the vertical thing inside that imprisons the white cat?

What could it be?

Ziobac's curiosity was completely aroused, but his current situation was rather troublesome, and he could not devote himself to dealing with Qi Yiliao.

"Hey, pervert, your cat is dead."

Zibai sat on the bed, propped his hands back, and looked at Qi Yiliao with his body half up, but there was nothing unusual about him.

This is probably the highest state of acting.

Ziabab feels that cats are easier to deal with than sick old men.

"White cat, how can I save you?" Ziabaca tried to re-establish communication with the white cat.

The white cat's golden eyes were tightly closed, and its tail drooped weakly, without any response.

Its master has spoken.

What it said was—you child is suffering and bored, if you don’t tell me, who cares about you?

Ziobai was stunned for a moment, then he snorted heavily to express his disapproval as if he had heard something so funny.

A crying child has candy.

But there have to be people with sugar, don't they?

Zaobai was sitting upright, her face was full of disdain.

Qi Yiliao stood up and looked down.

As if he really met his eyes, the two pale lips opened and closed: "I don't know how many words you have memorized, I wanted to come over and do a random check."

"It's fine now, you're asleep." Qi Yiloo smiled helplessly and tolerantly, but his eyes were completely opposite to darkness and haze.

"..." Zibai smelled the rotten smell of the white cat, he rubbed his nose to see how active Qi Yiliao was, and he didn't stop or fall back.

Instead it rose to 17.7.

"Little cat, hold on, when I go to mess with your master, maybe I can save you by mistake."

Zizania is not very distracted, but it is not completely careless.

Each friend's profile picture is an anthropomorphic, anthropomorphic representation of the inner world. Judging from the situation of the white cat, its appearance means that Qi Yiliao's hope is gone.

So, why did Qi Yiliao lose hope?

Zibazania stood up abruptly, could it be because he became a vegetable?

Not impossible.

Zaobai recalled the changes of the white cat along the way, and she became more certain of her thoughts.

What impressed him the most was the night at Lanmo Mansion, when Qi Yiliao asked him for a favor, but he refused, and the white cat vomited blood for him.

When he helped, it snored.

How easy to understand.

He is its last and only hope.

No one but he could untie the wire and free it from what held it.

Although for it, it is only possible for him to do it, the chance is not high.

Ziao Bai curled his lips, he was frightened by the gloomyness of Lanmo Mansion, and only now did he figure out what's going on here.

It seems that if you want to send Qi Yiliao into the group, you can only...

Eat less spicy food and stay up late to protect your voice, and recite more words and scriptures.

Zibai complained a few words with a stinky face, and suddenly realized that he and Qi Yiluo were face to face, only half an inch apart.

One Yang world and one Yin world, only feel nothingness.

Therefore, Zia Bai doesn't need to back away to avoid distance, he can stare at Qi Yiliao so closely without being afraid of embarrassment.

Ziobai stared at it for a long time, always looking at the little cinnabar mole on the left side of Qi Yiliao's nose.

It's all cross-eyed.

Ziao Bai covered his eyes, turned his eyes to relax, and he suddenly noticed a gaze, which fell on his face.

Can Qi Yiliao see me? ? ?

Ziobai did a few times of psychological comfort to adjust his mood, he slowly took away his blindfolded hands, and looked into Shang Qi's gray eyes.

Those eyes stayed in his position, but they were full of scrutiny and uncertainty.

Ziobai breathed a sigh of relief, he thought too much, this one couldn't see him. Just too sensitive.

"Child." Qi Yiliao's body bent down, pressing on Jiaobai's soul, and passed through, getting closer to his body, "If you want to overthrow capitalism, don't sleep for too long."

Zibai snorted. It's not that I want to be a great man of the times, to overthrow capitalism and become a serf and sing. He just wanted to earn a life.

Seeing that Qi Yiliao still had something to say, Jiao Bai couldn't help but feel disgusted: "Are you finished with your education class, hurry up, it's annoying."

"Okay." Qi Yilian smiled at the end of his eyes, "I won't disturb your sleep, I will come to see you next time when I have time."

Having said that, Qi Yiliao didn't leave.

He found something, and suddenly pushed the young man's collar away.

Jiao Bai couldn't stop him, he just watched Qi Yiliao stretch out two fingers, poke in along the edge of his collar, and draw out a necklace.

"The best version of the military." There was no surprise in Qi Yiliao's eyes, only a funny smile, "Isn't your life pretty good, kid."

"If you make friends outside of Nancheng, you don't have to trap yourself here. Let's fly." Qi Yiluo rubbed the necklace for a while, put it back, straightened his neckline, and said kindly, "Wake up early, don't worry about it." Snooze."

Ziao Bai's eyes ran back and forth between the blood-stained white cat's corpse and Qi Yiliao's back, who had an outstanding temperament and a steady and elegant gait. The difference between life and death between the two made his scalp tingle, and his horror value exploded.

Not long after Qi Yiliao left, Yu Xiang came to the hospital.

Ziobai thought that Yu Xiang would be wailing, and rushed into the ward screaming madly, but he was neither crying nor fussing, sluggish.

It's just that the eyes are so swollen that I can't open them.

Zhang Zhen came here with Yu Xiang, and his condition is not very good, his eyes are very red, and his throat is astringent.

"We're not doctors either, so we can't help much, so let's say something to encourage him." Zhang Zhen put the flower basket on the table.

"Guagua's situation is so miserable, what words can encourage him?" Yu Xiang tilted his head thinking, "It's better to say less and do more, and just bring Mr. Shen's dog's head over here."

Zizania: "..."

He looked at the calm Zhang Zhen, hoping that the other party would give him a serious lesson, but he only heard one sentence: "Then after you cut it off, your head will fly off."

Ziobac looked at Zhang Zhen and Yu Xiang with the corner of his mouth twitching, are you two alright?

Especially you, Zhang Zhen, don't you not joke?

"Encouragement still needs to be encouraged," Yu Xiang turned his back, bit his hands and cried silently for a while, when he turned around again, the tears on his face were wiped away.

He thought he was in good control and didn't bother the sleeping Guagua.

But he didn't know that the other party was right in front of him, and he could see it clearly.

"Guagua, I'm going to the old house with you last night, and it's all because of Zhang Zhen." Yu Xiang walked to the bed, "I'm still waiting for you to wake up, and I'm suing you, you don't know, he knocked on me Use more force, the back of my head is still swollen, more force, I will die."

Zhang Zhen's face was blackened: "I'm not the kind of person who uses force to mess around."

"I'm talking to Guagua, wait until I'm done talking, then you can talk!" Yu Xiang roared in a sharp voice, he didn't dare to make trouble with the unconscious Guagua, so he took his anger out on Zhang Zhen who attacked him last night . If it wasn't for the other party, he would have slept with Guagua last night, maybe...

Maybe nothing will happen to Guagua.

Yu Xiang's tears fell down patter, he felt ashamed of his brother's entrustment.

Just after arriving in Nancheng, Guagua was admitted to the hospital. She was so serious that she fell into a coma, and the cause could not be found out.

"Guagua, wake up quickly," Yu Xiang really didn't know how to encourage him, as long as he imagined himself standing in Guagua's angle, he would be suffocated, if he couldn't get out of trouble, he might as well die.

But Yu Xiang couldn't say that, he started talking nonsense when he was in a hurry: "Don't you want to see me find the dog? I'll look for it tonight, and bring it here for you, okay?"

Ziao Baixin said, silly boy, every dog ​​is raised by the dog owner with his body and mind.

Often at that time, all the vicissitudes of life have changed, and the dog owner has only half his life left.

As for the dogs, most of them will continue to feed on the body and mind of the dog owner, live alive and feel at ease.

Only a very few will tear the flesh of their own body to feed their hunger.

"Guagua, the hospital is guarded by Shen's family. I can't just come and see you. This time I have Zhang Zhen, so I can come in." Yu Xiang lay beside the person on the bed, blocking Zhang Zhen's sight with his body, and his subordinates were doing Action, "I will temporarily take away the necklace and keep it for you. I will give it to you when you wake up."

Yu Xiang whispered in his ear, "Otherwise I'm afraid the Shen family will take it away."

Zizania nods, indeed, take it away.

If such a precious and special thing fell into Shen Ji's hands, he would have to eat so much **** and kick it a few times.

What's more serious is that Shen Ji found Yu Ling's head.

That involves more.

"I won't give it to them!" Yu Xiang muttered with chattering teeth, "Damn it, go to hell!"

Zhang Zhen felt Yu Xiang's pure malice and murderous intent, he frowned, and paused when he wanted to say something, he was not the other party's family, so talking too much was nothing.

Yu Xiang wanted to rub Jiaobai's cheek, but the clothes behind him were suddenly grabbed, and he was pulled aside by that force.

"It's my turn." Zhang Zhen said before Yu Xiang jumped.

Yu Xiang didn't argue, he knew that Guagua needed encouragement, and if he didn't have one, he changed.

There is always someone to say.

However, Zhang Zhen is not that person. He can punch for a day, but he cannot cook a bowl of chicken soup for the soul.

"Ziaobai, life is not easy." Zhang Zhen held back for a long time and said, "You are only nineteen, and you have a long life."

Zhang Zhen's thoughts were not very concentrated, a little scattered, and he didn't know where to go. He was still saying: "When you are alive, there is hope. When you die, you have nothing. Everything, everything, is the same as when you died. , there will be no second possibility.”

"Think about it, and take it lightly." Zhang Zhen rubbed the phalanx on the back of his hand. The bruise on it was caused by his hitting the tree trunk. He pressed twice hard, sighed, and said in a very soft voice, "Live on, from now on. Tell me if you have any difficulties, and I will try my best to help.”

This is Zhang Zhen's promise to the dead brother.

He gave this young man who didn't have much contact, but made his memory loose.

Ziobai couldn't hear Zhang Zhen's voice clearly, only saw that the color spots on his head had faded.

It's like someone bleached a layer of color with bleach.

Old and old.

Zhang Zhen's slender eyelashes covered his peach-shaped eyes, and he said in a hurry: "I plan to continue to investigate one thing, and investigate it from a different angle. I hope it is what I guessed, and I don't want it to be what I guessed. Very contradictory."

This time, Jiaobai, who was close to him, listened to every word. He glanced at the entanglement and distress in Zhang Zhen's eyes, and the old **** muttered to the ground: "Then check it out first."

"Maybe after checking it out, I found that the idea is not my original choice of one or the other, but the third."

"I've decided, I'll investigate today!" Zhang Zhen's eyes were firm, and he glanced at the sick young man, "Ziaobai, do you have to see your adoptive parents?"

Zizania's complexion changed, don't do it!

"You must be crazy." Yu Xiang exploded, "Guagua has no family members, they are all leeches, sucking his blood, if they come, they will show their faces, in order to get more money, I can't wait Send Guagua to Shen's house!"

Zhang Zhen touched the tip of his nose apologetically: "It's because I didn't think carefully."

Ziobai doesn't think Zhang Zhen is acting so nonsense, he suspects that Zhang Zhen wants to fight poison with poison?

Then there is no need. He was afraid that he would be disgusted to death.

The most disgusting scene of Zizania still happened at noon.

The people sent by Shen brought Li Jue from No. 3 Middle School, but Li Jue didn't come by himself, he brought a message.

The naive protagonist Shou, who cheated people to death, sobbed and said that he had already called the old aunt, and their car would come in the afternoon.

The old aunt is the adoptive mother of Ziabaca, the blood-sucking king.

Zizania is about to vomit blood.

What the **** kind of human suffering is this?

"Brother Xiaoqiu, what happened to you?" Li Jue cried and said, "You called me when it was almost midnight last night, why did you..."

"Mr. Shen wants me to accompany you, and I want to accompany you too. I have already asked for leave from the school, but he doesn't allow me to accompany me in bed." There was a trace of resentment and confusion in Li Jue's tone.

"Why are there bodyguards from the Shen family in the corridor? Brother Xiaoqiu, what is your relationship with Mr. Shen? Are you a lover?"

Li Jue asked himself and answered, "Not quite."

"When I came here, I also read the news about Mr. Shen, saying that he has several mansions with people. If he is dating you, shouldn't he send everyone away and treat you well?"

Ziobai didn't listen to Li Jue's innocent quotations very much, he found that the activity level of himself and the other party broke zero, and rose all the way, passed 10, 20, and stopped at 27.

This was Li Jue's curiosity about him.

Originating from his involvement with the Shen family, Shen Ji's attitude towards him.

The activity is not all from direct contact with him, just like Cen Jingmo's part.

Jiao Bai looked at Li Jue's profile picture again, the photo of him and Shen Er'an was still on the marriage certificate.

The salute exploded now and then.

The life and death of Shen Erzhen are unknown, but the seed of first love and the flower of longing for marriage in Li Jue's heart are still full of vitality.

Li Jue chatted with Ziababa in bits and pieces.

The disciples of the ward suddenly pushed away from the outside, and Shen Ji, who came over from business, appeared at the door: "Go out."

Li Jue hurriedly stopped crying, and walked out shyly. He bit his lower lip and said intermittently, "Shen, Mr. Shen, my brother just... please..."

Before he could finish speaking, his shoulder was violently pushed, and the door closed behind him. He staggered against the wall and stood firm, with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

Li Jue wiped his eyes, and contacted the old aunt and the others with his mobile phone in a daze.

When Brother Xiaoqiu's family members arrived, seeing him like that made him feel so sad.

The air in the ward smelled of flowers.

Delivered in the morning.

Shen Ji's unknown fire burned his sanity and exhaustion, he grabbed all the bright flower branches, threw them in the trash can at will, and asked Chen Yiming to buy another bunch, not to the hospital, but to Xiyuan.

After listening to the whole process, Ziabaci showed no expression, he was about to be moved to Xiyuan. The little lovers can't live in it, so he should be grateful for the place where he is grateful.

He also doesn't understand, do people have to be compared together? Those little lovers watched eagerly, he was not eager to get him, but he was playing hard to get, doing it, and acting good when he got a cheap one.

"A team of foreign experts will arrive tomorrow."

Shen Ji's voice brought back Zibai's thoughts, and he saw Pikachu at a glance.

It didn't know when it had taken off that coat and put it on its hand.

The male peacocks are no longer showing off like courtship, but the activity level has not dropped, and it is almost 90.

Jiaobai still couldn't figure out what Pikachu's change meant, so he heard the electronic sound reminder that Shen Ji's activity was full.

His eyes widened suddenly.

Shen Ji, who was ranked second on the list, disappeared.

And the last one in the group,

→ Unforgettable group 0/0 became 1/1.

At the same time, next to the group name, a small black note appeared: the most familiar stranger.

Zizania: "..."

What does this note mean? Isn't the most familiar stranger usually an alias for an ex? Why did it press on Shen Ji's head?

Zizania has a very disgusting omen.

At this moment, Shen Ji took out a red, small, notebook from his pocket.

Your mother can't be the book he thought of, right?

Ziao Bai went to stare at the group notes again, his head and heart were on fire. It turned out to be like this, go **** the most familiar stranger! !

I will never forget it in my life, go crazy him.

"Did you see it?" Shen Ji opened the book, and pointed the inside page to the unconscious person, "Little Mrs. Shen."

Zizania retching.

If he is still in a coma, he becomes a married man, and the registration of the dog blood world does not require the presence of a living person, right? !

Shen Ji turned the little book around, and for some reason, his expression suddenly sank.

Ziao Bai approached and glanced, his expression suddenly became colorful.

The husband and wife are Shen Ji and... Wang Chuqiu.

This is not the funniest thing, the funniest thing is that Shen Ji only discovered it.

That is to say, he didn't get the little book, it was given to him by the old lady, and he took it without even opening it.

Zaobai was tired from laughing, and he lay on his side, drooping his eyelids wearily.

One-eighth has been completed, and I am not self-satisfied, and there are still seven parts to be done.

When his body was moved away, he didn't know if he would follow, he would rather stay in this ward. Wait until the last second of twenty-four hours before returning to the body.

"Mom, why is the registrant's name on the notebook Wang Chuqiu instead of Zimbabella?" Shen Ji stood in front of the hospital bed and called the old house, asking dissatisfied questions.

The old lady at the other end didn't know what gave her